Discovery, flagship for all the champions competing against bevies of sprites armed with marshmallows and candy-cane pens for their autographing sessions, drifted anchorlessly around the Cape. Dropping both of its sails and slowing down to take several more hobgoblins onboard to strengthen spellbinding incantations before going transatlantic towards Europe's mainland. Navigating around giant rocks hidden beneath the heavy waves, Spike steered away from snags that burgeoned the bottom of swells raging erratically through his vicinity causing the hull to creak. Tacking the vessel towards open water proved that escape was possible as he'd suspected when Gunn signaled the coastguard and motioned that all the cargo being transferred to Port Yknot was damaged beyond use so nobody could unload the hoard. Meanwhile, below the decks rebellion ruled among the crew that confronted Spike. Parlaying the grievances to Angel, Fred took to several theories on who would yield the best captaining capability amoung the waiting dissenters. Looking directly towards Spike, Angel tried maneuvering around the sails shifting with each roll of the pitching ship causing him undue stress. Consequently Wesley seized the boom and swung wildly knocking Angel off the rigging towards outside the brig where Spike was plotting to skipper the craft away from danger. Meanwhile down the hatch pandemonium Fred exclaimed that everyone must resolve their differences immediately or face the consequences. Quivering fearfully Wesley proceeded towards the back of the cabin where Angel had stashed his weapons ready to arm the mutineers threatening Spike with rebellion. Just then the sound

Discovery, flagship for all the champions competing against bevies of sprites armed with marshmallows and candy-cane pens for their autographing sessions, drifted anchorlessly around the Cape. Dropping both of its sails and slowing down to take several more hobgoblins onboard to strengthen spellbinding incantations before going transatlantic towards Europe's mainland. Navigating around giant rocks hidden beneath the heavy waves, Spike steered away from snags that burgeoned the bottom of swells raging erratically through his vicinity causing the hull to creak. Tacking the vessel towards open water proved that escape was possible as he'd suspected when Gunn signaled the coastguard and motioned that all the cargo being transferred to Port Yknot was damaged beyond use so nobody could unload the hoard. Meanwhile, below the decks rebellion ruled among the crew that confronted Spike. Parlaying the grievances to Angel, Fred took to several theories on who would yield the best captaining capability amoung the waiting dissenters. Looking directly towards Spike, Angel tried maneuvering around the sails shifting with each roll of the pitching ship causing him undue stress. Consequently Wesley seized the boom and swung wildly knocking Angel off the rigging towards outside the brig where Spike was plotting to skipper the craft away from danger. Meanwhile down the hatch pandemonium Fred exclaimed that everyone must resolve their differences immediately or face the consequences. Quivering fearfully Wesley proceeded towards the back of the cabin where Angel had stashed his weapons ready to arm the mutineers threatening Spike with rebellion. Just then the sound died,

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